The scumbag at the same table gave me a cub

He didn't eat at noon, and Ye Tingqing's stomach was growling when he was in class in the afternoon.

Li Weiqing kindly gave him some snacks as a excuse.

The teachers in the slow class are not so strict. As long as they don't violate discipline blatantly, most of the teachers will turn a blind eye.

After all, it was the tacit idea of ​​the teachers to send everyone out of school smoothly.

This class is another big problem for Ye Tingqing, and he doesn't want to listen to physics class.

The pile of textbooks on the desk became his best cover, and the mobile phone was lying on the desk smoothly, and he swiped it every now and then.

When he accidentally saw the dancing post, his body froze and his fingertips trembled slightly.

He was a little nervous and panicked, and the hairs on his back stood up. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes spying on him in the dark.

It's a bad feeling.

He looked at the message under the post and frowned slightly.

Fortunately, I am used to wearing loose clothes, and even the school uniform is one size bigger.

I'm also glad that I changed my body-slim clothes by accident that day, otherwise, according to the unrelenting virtue of these people, I wouldn't have to expose him to the bottom of the sky.

After quitting the post, he clicked on the wechat group without any doubt.

Adding friends one by one, I want to use this method to distinguish who is behind him.

The shooting angle and clarity of this video are exactly the same as those in the WeChat group, obviously someone did it on purpose.

He didn't know if he had offended someone invisibly, after all, it was only a matter of time before he was picked out.

But he wanted to figure out the culprit before being picked out.

He didn't want to die inexplicably.

Ye Tingqing thought about it for a while, and if he wanted to offend, there were only two people, Liu Jin and Jin Fengmian, but the people in the East Building seemed to read books every day, and they didn't seem like people who would chat in the group at all.

And their group is full of bugs chatting.

He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the slightly split bangs, and looked around casually, wanting to find out from around him.

But wherever his gaze went, no one paid attention to him at all, and even his gaze made others feel surprised.

His expression instantly became a little sluggish, like a deflated rubber ball, he couldn't lift a bit, and finally he just lay on his side in the crook of his arms without saying a word.

His gaze fell on Li Weiqing naturally, and he saw that she was sketching something in the sketchbook with a concentrated expression, completely unaware of his secretly scrutinizing.

It can't be her, Ye Tingqing ruled it out in his heart.

Then he cautiously glanced back diagonally.

Originally, he didn't intend to spy on him. After all, this person just transferred here this semester, and the two of them had nothing to do with each other a week ago.

But he is used to going to bed early, and he is not used to the smell of cigarettes, so he inevitably said some unpleasant things in the dormitory before.

It is not impossible to be missed by others.

Song Hanqing didn't attend the class either, he couldn't help thinking about the possibility that Ye Tingqing was a twin star in his heart.

The twin stars on the Internet, Machachong's chatting skills are extraordinary, and he has been molested several times by him.

But Ye Tingqing himself is a very decent existence, the only out of the ordinary thing is to go to the east building to be friends with two bullies.

This person's other reputations are very good, and there has never been any romance, flow, rhyme, or anything in terms of emotions.

She looks bright and eye-catching, but the aura on her body is pure and pure.

It is really elusive.

Just when he was about to put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze fall on him, and he froze suddenly, feeling a little unnatural.

The pen flying between the fingers was thrown out uncontrollably, and by coincidence, it landed steadily on Ye Tingqing's lap.

Both of them were a little stunned by this spectacle.

Ye Tingqing was the first to clear up, and felt that this person was just guilty, and she just glanced at him, which showed timidity.

I just don't know who this person is from the group?

He looked at him with complicated eyes, and after a while, he picked up the pen on his body and threw it in the air. The latter was still dazed at the moment, and he saw his movements casually, and he raised his hand and it was firmly caught in the palm of his hand. inside.

The large movements of the two were noticed by Mr. Wang on the podium, and he, who was always easy to talk, lost his temper for the first time.

He threw the chalk in his hand casually, slammed the podium, and yelled with a dark face: "You two think this is a circus? Get out of here and listen to the class on the balcony."

Not only did he frown, but his voice was like a bell, Ye Tingqing only felt his eardrums tighten.

Wang Yueshui, who was soundly asleep, was also startled by the sound, and stood up in a jerk.

His bewildered behavior immediately provoked a burst of laughter from the students in the class.

The classroom order suddenly became a little out of control, and Teacher Wang was in a hurry.

Pointing at Wang Yueshui, she said angrily, "And you, get out too."

In the corridor, Wang Yueshui felt baffled, and lay down innocently.

"What are you looking at me for? The culprit is your boss," Ye Tingqing said mercilessly.

After speaking, he himself felt a little guilty, and he didn't dare to look at Song Hanqing.

Song Han listened lightly to this man's sophistry, the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably, and he said to the skeptical Wang Yueshui, "Well, it's me."

After his words fell, Wang Yueshui immediately fell silent.

The question that came to his mouth could only be swallowed silently.

In the classroom, Teacher Wang took this opportunity to give a good percussion, and the Tao played a role, and everyone immediately sat upright and looked like a good student.

Seeing this situation, the anger in his heart seemed to be pierced by a small corner, and it was quickly swept away.

In the classroom, Li Weiqing looked at the characters in the sketchbook with a smile on his face, his eyebrows and smile were a bit seductive, but when he looked closely, his eyes were as clear as water, and his bright appearance was more obvious because of the clear eyes. stunning.

That shoulder-length collarbone hair is tied with a half-ball hair. If it weren't for the small Adam's apple in his throat, people would really mistake her for a beautiful girl.

After looking at it for a few minutes, she finally closed the book with satisfaction, and turned her head only to realize that the people around her were nowhere to be seen.

She looked around in confusion, and then found the three people who were doing nothing on the balcony.

Ye Tingqing was a little bored leaning against the wall, regretted not sneaking out the phone, cast a glance at Wang Yueshui, who was playing the game happily, and subconsciously puckered her mouth.

Song Han saw his situation lightly, looked at him casually, and asked casually, "Want to play idiom Solitaire?"

Ye Tingqing looked at him in a daze, this man is probably not a fool!

Just a person like him who doesn't have any ink in his stomach, who seems to be able to play such a noble game?

He clicked twice and refused: "I don't want to play, I want to meditate."

Song Han asked subconsciously, "What are you thinking about?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realized that I was troubled, so I made up for it: "Ask casually, you don't need to say anything."

Song Hanqing's heart was a little complicated at the moment, and he was a little confused about his strange reaction.

At this time, Ye Tingqing squinted his eyes and looked at him, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he hooked the corners of his lips, and said: "If someone troubles you, how do you usually deal with it?"

Song Hanqing was a little surprised by his question, but said honestly: "You can check the colonel's forum, there are many posts about me."

Ye Ting nodded and remembered it in his heart.

After class, he immediately went back to the classroom to pick up his mobile phone.

When he saw the posts about Song Hanqing, he was inexplicably surprised. He had wondered why Liu Hai, a class bully, would submit to him in front of him.

Unexpectedly, a school bully came directly.

You must not be suppressed severely by him.

Each post is full of descriptions about the school bully's force value, such as smashing rocks easily with a big palm, kicking down a big tree with one kick,....

Ye Tingqing just glanced at this post casually before, but thought it was too exaggerated at the time, so he didn't take a closer look.

At that time, he even complained fiercely: Why don't you say that the chest is broken?

Looking at it now, both the pictures and the comments below are highly credible.

He felt a little nervous all of a sudden.

He carefully recalled the past week of sleeping together, except for complaining about a few people making the bedroom smell of smoke and being too noisy at night, there seemed to be nothing else.

Let's look at this person's revenge, it seems to be much lighter than the bloody wounds on the post.

Does that mean that this is just a small warning to him.

The more Ye Tingqing thought about it, the more he felt that he had glimpsed the truth.

He was a little timid immediately. He had vowed to find out the idea of ​​revenge before, but now he seemed to be timid.

After all, his slender arms and legs are not at the same level as the tall and strong physique of the school bully!

He who is incomparable is directly crushed!

He murmured unconsciously: Which one is he?

"what?"

Hearing the faint inquiry in his ear, Ye Tingqing regained consciousness in an instant, only smiled dryly, and said, "It's nothing."

Ye Tingqing secretly annoyed her own carelessness, and then began to ponder in her heart.

Among the people in this group, who is Song Hanqing?

First of all, no sense is definitely not.

After all, he is a native of Kyoto.

00 chicken, this name and his usual speech, is undoubtedly a small 0.

1 Ganke seldom speaks, and he is the least present in the group.

As for the 1 H gun, the name is a macho at first glance.

His probability is significantly greater than 1 stem.

After some analysis, Ye Ting counted and opened the WeChat records.

It turns out that only Wugan passed him.

He clicked his tongue twice, a little annoyed.

Naturally, I clicked on my photo album, randomly selected a few nosebleed pictures and sent them to the group.

Afterwards, I was very scheming @ a bit of 1 H gun and @1 stem.

It's not like he hasn't posted this kind of pictures that make people's eyes straight before, but it's the first time for this kind of special Aite people.

Song Han looked at this man's actions lightly, feeling a trace of inexplicable displeasure in his heart.

After Ye Tingqing posted the picture, he secretly looked at the man's expression from the sidelines, it's obviously not right!

There was no wave on his face, and he said no, but his fingers were very sincere, "I want to lick, I want to poke."

Dog man, he really knows how to pretend.

After cursing in his heart, he was about to turn off the phone, but at this moment he received a private message from a group member.

[Wugan: Why don't you love me? 】

Ye Tingqing suffocated for a while, but she didn't see that she was still a lover of favor.

He clicked his tongue twice, trying to tease him.

[Gemini: I have a better plan to send you privately? 】

[No feeling: gkd]

The urging tone made Ye Tingqing a little unhappy, so she sent a flowery message.

Compared with the picture of a beautiful woman with big breasts just now, this one is obviously more terrifying.

Sure enough, the other party did not reply for a long time.

Regarding the attribute of insensibility, Ye Tingqing is actually somewhat unpredictable.

After all, he rarely commented on the pictures of men and women in the group before.

The impact of the moving picture is very strong, Song Hanqing was a little stunned, it was the first time he saw a picture about this aspect.

Not only was his breathing a little short of breath, but his throat was also a little tight.

It was so beautiful, it somewhat overturned his previous cognition.